Dead zombies litter the ground (at the library -- yes, still)

[prof-methos.livejournal.com]

The first wave seems to have subsided. Methos lowers his sword so the tip is touching the ground. Bloody streaks down the outside of his sweater.

Small puddles of flame flare here and there mark charred zombie bodies.

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[janet_fraiser]

"I can do it," says Janet calmly. "Let me by."

[ten-and-chips.livejournal.com]

[The Doctor hands her back the ice pack.]

[janet_fraiser]

*applies it to Jack's wound*

Do we know what the transmission vector for the infection is?

[ten-and-chips.livejournal.com]

Bites. Definitely bites. [looks back at Methos, quickly]

[janet_fraiser]

That's fascinating. Do we know anyone that's been bitten? Have they started exhibiting symptoms? Has cleaning the wound helped? *rummages through med kit, pulls out a VERY LARGE bottle of disinfectant, as well as cotton swabs and a petri dish* Take me to anyone who's been bitten. I'd like to get some samples.

*notices the Doctor's glance and Professor Methos' torn sweater* "Professor Methos?" she asked quietly. "Was he bitten?"

[ten-and-chips.livejournal.com]

He was. But he wasn't. See...he doesn't exactly react to injuries like you and I do.

[janet_fraiser]

"That's...strange. How does he react to them?" Janet looks over at Professor Methos. "If there's a possibility of infection, any possibility at all..." She shakes her head. "And if I could just get a sample of whatever is causing this.

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[ten-and-chips.livejournal.com]

[shakes his head] I don't know. Just...keep an eye on him. Please.

And samples? [gestures to the pile of zombies in front of the door] We have plenty of specimens.

[janet_fraiser]

Janet nods. "I'll make sure he's taken care of." She glances at the bodies the Doctor is referring to. "Thank you. But it may react differently in living tissue rather than--" She makes a disgusted face. "--dead, reanimated tissue. We have to know."

[ten-and-chips.livejournal.com]

[looks at her] Take a sample from Methos if you can. Otherwise, be thankful no one else was bitten. Yet.

[janet_fraiser]

Janet nods, her face tight. "I'm already thankful no one's dead." *glances at bodies* "Except the ones who already were."

[ten-and-chips.livejournal.com]

[stands up to follow CJ] It's not over yet.

[janet_fraiser]

*mutters* "It's never simple."

[prof-cregg.livejournal.com]

*Moves over*

You can fix it? *Hope in her voice*

[janet_fraiser]

I can take a look at him, make sure he's okay. If it's serious, I can't do much. Not here. But if the first wave's subsided, we can get him to the clinic. More can be done there. *calm, controlled, reassuring voice, as if she's done this a thousand times or more*

[prof-cregg.livejournal.com]

*Kneels off to the side...closes her eyes, and prays under her breath.*

Pater noster, qui es in caelis, sanctificetur nomen tuum. Adveniat regnum tuum. Fiat voluntas tua, sicut in caelo et in terra. Panem nostrum quotidianum da nobis hodie, et dimitte nobis debita nostra sicut et nos dimittimus debitoribus nostris. Et ne nos inducas in tentationem, sed libera nos a malo. Amen

[anextimeagent.livejournal.com]

*begins to mutter and stir* (http://www.livejournal.com/community/fandomhigh/132302.html?thread=4669902#t4669902)

[ten-and-chips.livejournal.com]

(([does NOT quote Bob the Builder]))

[prof-cregg.livejournal.com]

((Hush you...and *dies laughing*))

[ten-and-chips.livejournal.com]

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